Writer's Block: Everyday I write the book

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No idea, but I just wanted to point out that the proper grammar is "Every day" in that type of usage.

"Everyday" is an adjective, and "every day" is an adjective plus a noun. The former means like... normal/common, things like that. The latter, which is what you meant, means "each day."

I had to make the difference very clear when getting my memorial tattoo for Mikey, because "Missing you... every day" is VASTLY different than "Missing you gets easier everyday," which would actually not even make sense at all in the context of the entire sentence. Missing you gets easier... normal? Commonplace? Whaaaa?

Writer's Block: Everyday I write the book

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No idea, but I just wanted to point out that the proper grammar is "Every day" in that type of usage.

"Everyday" is an adjective, and "every day" is an adjective plus a noun. The former means like... normal/common, things like that. The latter, which is what you meant, means "each day."

I had to make the difference very clear when getting my memorial tattoo for Mikey, because "Missing you... every day" is VASTLY different than "Missing you gets easier everyday," which would actually not even make sense at all in the context of the entire sentence. Missing you gets easier... normal? Commonplace? Whaaaa?

Woe is me

I don't know what happened to me yesterday. One minute I was fine, just job and apartment hunting like normal, then.... BAM! Intense depression, listlessness, everything was gray and my life was THE WORST EVAR.

I called Steve on my 10-minute drive home like I always do, but he can always tell when something's wrong because my voice gets this tight, squeaky quality to it when I'm about to blow. He insisted on talking me down from the ledge, but like, there was nothing to be done! I was just wrapped up in this cloud of despair and complaints and saying "I don't know" at the end of every sentence. It was almost surreal, how I felt. Like I was just floating along, being a part of The Machine and not being or doing anything worthwhile.

He was very cute and tried very hard to cheer me up, and it worked for a bit but I was quite depressed. I ended up just laying in bed all day. I had to go to bed early to get up for my 2-hour meeting this week anyway. I had bad sleep, dreaming about job applications and housing and money. It was not helpful. When I was at my meeting I was a bit better, and when I woke up today I wasn't listless anymore.

But still, I am down. I need to let my depression run through me, embrace it, so it can go away. I anticipate a lot of sleep while Steve is at work tonight, or at least a lot of staying-in-bed-cuddling-the-kitties-at-my-private-pity-party.

Woe is me

I don't know what happened to me yesterday. One minute I was fine, just job and apartment hunting like normal, then.... BAM! Intense depression, listlessness, everything was gray and my life was THE WORST EVAR.

I called Steve on my 10-minute drive home like I always do, but he can always tell when something's wrong because my voice gets this tight, squeaky quality to it when I'm about to blow. He insisted on talking me down from the ledge, but like, there was nothing to be done! I was just wrapped up in this cloud of despair and complaints and saying "I don't know" at the end of every sentence. It was almost surreal, how I felt. Like I was just floating along, being a part of The Machine and not being or doing anything worthwhile.

He was very cute and tried very hard to cheer me up, and it worked for a bit but I was quite depressed. I ended up just laying in bed all day. I had to go to bed early to get up for my 2-hour meeting this week anyway. I had bad sleep, dreaming about job applications and housing and money. It was not helpful. When I was at my meeting I was a bit better, and when I woke up today I wasn't listless anymore.

But still, I am down. I need to let my depression run through me, embrace it, so it can go away. I anticipate a lot of sleep while Steve is at work tonight, or at least a lot of staying-in-bed-cuddling-the-kitties-at-my-private-pity-party.

On a completely different note...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO sambanova !!!!

Lulz at the person at the front of her username being teeny tiny.

Have a great day!!! :D 

On a completely different note...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO sambanova !!!!

Lulz at the person at the front of her username being teeny tiny.

Have a great day!!! :D